From Christmas Light
Colly, still in his coat, had turned on the radio. He was listening to Terry and the Pirates as he poured over a dog-eared copy of Superman.
"You need to get your clothes changed before Mama gets home. You hear? Colly?"
"In a minute."
"No. Now."
"Macky, what are we gonna do with that dollar?"
"Go to the moon."
"Serious, Macky."
"Save it for a rainy day."
"How 'bout a snowy day?"
Colly rolled on the floor and began to laugh. He always did that whenever he thought he had been funny. When that happened, Macky laughed, too; not necessarily because he thought Colly had been funny, but because Colly was having such a good time.
Colly, still in his coat, had turned on the radio. He was listening to Terry and the Pirates as he poured over a dog-eared copy of Superman.
"You need to get your clothes changed before Mama gets home. You hear? Colly?"
"In a minute."
"No. Now."
"Macky, what are we gonna do with that dollar?"
"Go to the moon."
"Serious, Macky."
"Save it for a rainy day."
"How 'bout a snowy day?"
Colly rolled on the floor and began to laugh. He always did that whenever he thought he had been funny. When that happened, Macky laughed, too; not necessarily because he thought Colly had been funny, but because Colly was having such a good time.
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